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More Than .....
From my minds eye....
I see your need...
I see how your eyes almost plead
Your soul and body need to feed.
Though I know round asses
from kinky lasses
is your special treat
I know in my soul...
I can be More Than your freak.
Or a passing memory under the sheets
Though I know you like flavor,
with a penchant for spice in
One night I can be a Southern collard greens girl
Then Flip it with Caribbean Rice
I ....
am more than a fleeting fantasy
with more than sugar wall dreams
even though I Do know how to get
You risen in your jeans....
As I drop to my knees
and show you that I "sho" do
know how to please you...
No matter what the other girls promise
they can do...be they acrobats... as they
do flips and splits and land on there backs
all to show you a passion unrestrained
As I smile...because I know it takes more than
that to tame....
A man like you.
As I imagine you indulging in the sweet
of my meat...I ask myself...
I know he has an appetite but..
" Is he really hungry?" for me.
Cause see,
I want you
Like a full course meal
like Cajun shrimp sauteed and peeled
I can be enticing...
but I'm STILL REAL
and after we make love..
I'm gonna ask you how you feel
For I am more than just a passing fling
of sweet desire
I want to dub you my King
As I stoke your fires
I am more than breast
or legs or lips,
I am more than long locks
and brown skin...
I am a soul encased in flesh
and I've been hurt by careless men
I desire only to please you in
a soul wrenching kind of way
and once I finally touch you
I know I will want you to stay
You are more than an infatuation
like a baby with a shiny new thing,
I want to welcome you with adoration
I want to make you my king....
I see your need...
I see how your eyes almost plead
Your soul and body need to feed.
Though I know round asses
from kinky lasses
is your special treat
I know in my soul...
I can be More Than your freak.
Or a passing memory under the sheets
Though I know you like flavor,
with a penchant for spice in
One night I can be a Southern collard greens girl
Then Flip it with Caribbean Rice
I ....
am more than a fleeting fantasy
with more than sugar wall dreams
even though I Do know how to get
You risen in your jeans....
As I drop to my knees
and show you that I "sho" do
know how to please you...
No matter what the other girls promise
they can do...be they acrobats... as they
do flips and splits and land on there backs
all to show you a passion unrestrained
As I smile...because I know it takes more than
that to tame....
A man like you.
As I imagine you indulging in the sweet
of my meat...I ask myself...
I know he has an appetite but..
" Is he really hungry?" for me.
Cause see,
I want you
Like a full course meal
like Cajun shrimp sauteed and peeled
I can be enticing...
but I'm STILL REAL
and after we make love..
I'm gonna ask you how you feel
For I am more than just a passing fling
of sweet desire
I want to dub you my King
As I stoke your fires
I am more than breast
or legs or lips,
I am more than long locks
and brown skin...
I am a soul encased in flesh
and I've been hurt by careless men
I desire only to please you in
a soul wrenching kind of way
and once I finally touch you
I know I will want you to stay
You are more than an infatuation
like a baby with a shiny new thing,
I want to welcome you with adoration
I want to make you my king....
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